Annamaria on Monday
Eventually, all novels become historical fiction.
I have taught myself not to smirk when I hear people tell me they dislike historical fiction, but when asked if they enjoy the great masterpieces of English literature, they say yes. Dickens? "Yes! I love him." Mark Twain? "Oh, yes!" Jane Austen? "My absolute favorite!"
If they, as I do, enjoy such works, then they are reading historical fiction. No? And to so so, they have had to learn what certain words meant in the past, meanings the words no longer carry,
Let's take Austen, as a for instance. She uses the word "stupid." But to her, it did not carry the pejorative meaning it does today. To Jane, a "stupid" person had nothing to say, not because of lack of intelligence, but lack of an opinion, or willingness to share an opinion or anything interesting to speak about.
Historical novelists writing about the past for contemporary audiences have to make choices when it comes to word usage. For me, what I try to do is to use language in a way that readers will feel themselves iπ the past, without stymieing them with words they know not at all. "Untoward," for instance, is no longer in common use, but it can -in context - express an idea but do so in an old fashioned way. Sometimes, finding the apt word is fun. As in using "oldfangled," an out-of-date word to describes an out-of-date technology.
There are words I know from my research into times past that I don't foist on 21at Century readers. Here are a few and what they mean:
Chiffarobe
Antimacassar
Macassar Oil
Then there are words past and present that change depending on where the story is set. For instance, the word for diagonally or obliquely positioned was "catty-corner" in my native New Jersey, but is "kitty-corner" in a lot of the US, "caddy-corner" in some places, and "catawanpus" is parts of the Midwest and South .
In most of the English-speaking world people
"stand in line" but here in NY-NJ, we "stand
on line."
Regionalisms like these are probably getting
lost in the internet shuffle, but some of them,
I imagine, are hanging on. For instance...
This might be called "pop," soda" or "tonic"
And this might be called a "turnpike" or a "freeway" or a
"highway."
This might be called a "hero" or a "hoagie"or a "grinder"
or a "subway" or a "sub." .
Good point about using language for setting. We try to use occasional Setswana words to do that but are also careful of English constructions that wouldn't make sense in Botswana.
ReplyDeleteBTW, you may stand on line or stand in line, but we queue!
We queue here (Singapore) too!
ReplyDeleteFrom AA: Yes, but...
ReplyDeleteThat's the verb. We Yanks say "lining up" for our verb. But if it's a noun? As in "Waiting hours in a queue."
I for one am enormously grateful for the English language. It is so rich in choices and subtleties of choice among the many synonyms. I can call a woman a "vamp," a "flirt," a "coquette". etc. Each word carries a basic meaning but also a telling connotation, which would require many words in other languages.
I just wish they had made the spelling easier. I am through with trying to make sense of it. It is too tough for me. So I threw in the towel years ago.
Yes that's true! But I love the 'confusion' English in all its varieties brings too! (plus here a queue is also plait/braid of hair!)
DeleteParticularly enjoyed this MIE post. Good to have something on the light side these days.
ReplyDeletePlease note: a sandwich called a “sub” was not named for the Subway chain sandwich stores. 50-60 years ago we sometimes called a sandwich on a long thin soft bread a “submarine sandwich.”
“Gym shoes” in the Midwest were what we called sneakers on the East coast.
And while many people went to the beach, in NJ we went “down the shore.”
Hope you listen to NPR’s “A Way with Words: a show about language and how we use it. “
Cheers, Ellen
From AA: Thank you, Ellen, for your email and for your permission to post it here. Being Jersey born myself, I particularly appreciate your addition from our “native” language. And yes, I too needed to think about ideas from ordinary life, and take a rest from the headlines.
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ReplyDeleteIn Iowa, I always found it amusing how regional terms varied for similar sandwiches. In eastern Iowa, they served loose meat sandwiches, while the central region preferred Maid-Rites. Meanwhile, in the west, diners enjoyed sloppy joes. Each version has its unique flair, but they all share a common ground of deliciousness.